At this moment, he seemed to be insane and fell into madness.

He has been immersed in the art of swords all his life, and his knowledge of swords is almost unmatched. Although it was only the first time he saw the "Heaven" sword, various inspirations emerged in his mind.

Even in such a fierce battle and a sudden change of mind, his strong obsession with the sword still kept him climbing and pursuing it diligently.

This pursuit of swordsmanship has long been integrated into his blood and has become his instinctive habit.

Jiang Tiantian's sword really made him realize something in his heart. He always thought that this was the inheritance of Nirvana Heaven, and Jiang Tian was just using the methods left by Nirvana Heaven.

But Jiang Tian told him that this was not the inheritance of Nirvana, but Jiang Tian's own understanding.

He gained new insights from Jiang Tian's. Doesn't that mean that his swordsmanship is indeed not as good as Jiang Tian's, and it's still far behind?

At this moment, he wanted to overturn this fact and shatter Jiang Tian's conclusion.

But that glimmer of understanding appeared in his mind more and more clearly.

He deeply understood that the insights he gained from the "Heaven" sword, even if displayed by his hands, would not reach the level of the "Heaven" sword.

If he wants to be better than his old master, he still needs a long time of integration and thinking.

He couldn't accept this fact at all. His whole person felt like he was struck by lightning, and waves of chaos arose in his mind!

"If you were given enough time, you might be able to create a miracle, but unfortunately, you don't have that much time!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, suppressed the smile on his face, pointed his finger, and slashed down with the red snow sword marrow.

"No……"

Rumble!

Amidst the thunderous roar, Jian Wuya let out his final roar, and his whole body was completely shattered by the sword's will.

The roar between heaven and earth continued, and after Jian Wuya exploded, his blood essence turned into astonishing sword intent and spread out everywhere, making Jiang Tian's eyes twitch and he was deeply shocked!

"He is worthy of being the pinnacle of human swordsmanship and a prodigy who has been pursuing the swordsmanship all his life!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, feeling very sorry in his heart.

In fact, if Jian Wuya hadn't insisted on attacking him, he would even have some sympathy for this strong swordsman.

It's a pity that the two are enemies rather than friends after all, and the collision between the two great swordsman geniuses eventually ended in Jian Wuya's downfall.

"Hey, what is that?"

Jiang Tian suppressed his thoughts and stared at the sword intent floating in the void. Suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched!

Pieces of blood mist receded, but there were streaks of translucent spiritual light as thin as cow hair, wandering and slowly floating in the void.

The essence of sword intent!

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes contracted, and his mind was shaken!

After Jian Wuya's death, his sword-wielding spirit turned into tiny bits of slender spiritual light, remaining in this special way.

It's a pity that these ownerless things cannot continue to exist. They are slowly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and will disappear in a short time.

Buzz!

Jiang Tian activated the Red Snow Sword Marrow in an attempt to swallow the essence of the sword, but found that it had no effect.

Before those sword essences came into contact with the Red Snow Sword Marrow, they were scattered by the strong sword power, and they even repeled each other.

Jiang Tian frowned, turned his attention to the battle situation next to him, took a step forward, and rushed out.

"I'll deal with him!"

Jiang Tian blocked the purple-haired man's attack and raised his hand to point to the void behind him.

"oh?"

Yun Xianghan's eyes twitched and he looked at it intently, feeling surprised.

"That is the essence of Jian Wuya's lifelong swordsmanship. Don't hesitate to see if you can absorb and refine it. Go ahead!"

"Be more careful!"

Yun Xianghan didn't hesitate, turned around and swept towards the void where the sword intent was floating.

Jian Wuya's essence and blood breath has almost disappeared, and the essence of the sword in the void is dissipating at a faster pace. After Yun Xianghan tried briefly, he decisively sacrificed the Xuanyang Monument and started to devour it.

"I didn't expect that after several years of seeing you, your cultivation would reach this level. But in front of me, you are destined to die!"

The purple-haired man looked down at Jiang Tian, ​​his face full of pride, and his cold eyes revealed murderous intent.

Jian Wuya's skill in swordsmanship had already shocked and frightened him, but Jiang Tian was still able to win the fight and kill him, which shows that his cultivation is even stronger than Jian Wuya's.

Jiang Tian's growth rate really amazed him.

"It's time to settle our grudges."

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his expression extremely indifferent.

After many battles with powerful men in the upper realm, his vision has changed from what it was before, and after witnessing the terrifying power of "Si Tianjian"'s cross-border attack, his state of mind has become unprecedentedly powerful.

After all, the martial arts of this continent has its limits. Although the peak experts can slowly approach this limit as their practice deepens, it is ultimately difficult to break that invisible boundary.

Although the purple-haired man is powerful and has extraordinary blood, he has not yet reached the level of a strong man in the upper realm.

boom!

Jiang Tian took a step forward and suddenly disappeared from the spot!

The next moment, surrounded by dazzling purple light, he suddenly appeared in front of the purple-haired man.

"Compare me to my physical body?"

The purple-haired man was first surprised and then delighted, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

His current strength is much stronger than that of a few years ago, especially his physical body is unprecedentedly powerful. Seeing Jiang Tian take action at close range, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

"If it's You Dou, you can still deal with me, but attacking from close range is simply courting death!"

The purple-haired man laughed ferociously, and grabbed it fiercely with his hands shimmering in purple light.

In the "Taixu Martial Realm" a few years ago, Jiang Tian was almost crushed by him when his cultivation was limited. Now that his strength has greatly improved, Jiang Tian naturally has no chance of winning.

Rumble!

The void seemed to be caught and exploded, causing shocking fluctuations. The two purple claw marks seemed to tear Jiang Tian into pieces in one fell swoop.

"The body of a Tyrannosaurus!"

Rumble!

Jiang Tian shouted in a deep voice, and punched out with purple light.

A shadow like dragon scales flashed on the surface of his arm, bursting out with tyrannical pressure!

"hiss!"

The purple-haired man's eyes twitched, and he was deeply shocked by Jiang Tian's attack.

He discovered that Jiang Tian's swordsmanship was not only amazing, but his physical strength also exceeded expectations.

Jiang Tian used sword skills to kill Jian Wuya just now. Although the sword skills were very good, he was not afraid.

However, at this moment, he suddenly understood that Jiang Tian's overall strength had greatly improved, and he was no longer the weak young man he had suppressed and beaten in the "Taixu Martial Realm" a few years ago.

Bang bang!

Accompanied by two violent roars, the purple claw marks of the purple-haired man collapsed. Jiang Tian only trembled slightly, but there was no sign of injury at all!

"This is impossible!"

The purple-haired man's eyes twitched wildly and he shouted angrily.

He believed that his physical body was enough to defeat all the warriors on this continent. Except for the rumored strong men from the upper realm, it was almost impossible for warriors from the human and demon races to defeat him physically.
Chapter completed!